Aunt Yu asked, "It's impossible that there is only one thousand taels of silver!"

A string of black gas emerged from Qian Yi's forehead and said, "Sister Yu, have I deceived you in so many years?"

Aunt Yu smiled treacherously and said, "Xiao Yi, I can kiss my daughter for 500 taels of silver, no! I'm all at a loss. The price is 800 taels."

Qian Yi said bitterly: "It's too much. Sister Yu, you're so cruel too! It's just that kissing your daughter's cheek is eight hundred taels, not really kissing."

Aunt Yu said impatiently: "Seven hundred taels of silver, the lowest price, you can do it!"

Finally, Aunt Yu walked out with a smile! She was quite happy to betray her daughter. She probably was the number one person in the prosperous Tang Dynasty!

Qian Yi came out with a bitter face. Qian Yi said goodbye and hurriedly led Xu Lifei away, while Xu Lifei was holding a string of candied haws in his hand.

The white snow, the flowers are in the sky, the fragrance of pear blossoms, the memories of the sorrowful heart, the idiot under the tree, who dreams, never wake up, how much is drunk? Dreams are not dreams, drunk is not drunk, it is empty, laughing at the vicissitudes, don’t be confused.

Unconsciously, Yu Lixiang recited it again, only to find it boring and difficult to understand, but it was very beautiful. When Aunt Yu heard this poem, she fell into deep thought or recalled it. It was not until someone shouted a few words that she turned around and saw that Feng Niang was next door! She pulled out a few strings of candied haws and handed them to Feng Niang, and the latter handed them to Aunt Yu some broken silver. After Feng Niang left, Aunt Yu asked, "Lixiang, who taught you those three-character poems just now!"

Yu Lixiang blurted out: "I learned from Li Fei."

Aunt Yu knew that Xu Lifei was learning from Qian Yi, and she didn't know what to say, so she couldn't help but say: "Let's go! Go home for dinner!"

When he returned home, Yu Lixiang put the things that Xu Lifei handed to him into her treasure chest.

On the other side; at the dining table; Qian Yi said to Xu Lifei: "Okay! I have helped you settle Aunt Yu! The rest is up to you."

Qian Yi is not heartbroken because it mainly focuses on the eight-treasure wild duck, Buddha-handed gold rolls, fried cuttlefish shreds and fragrant croaker.

Xu Lifei said: "I'm afraid I can't get enough."

Qian Yi looked confident and said, "You will call me Uncle Qian in the future. Don't worry, you Uncle Qian is here!

Will you still be worried about not being able to soak in the mm?

Will you still sleep all night because you can't get a wife? {The immortal in the poem, one of the classic Bible quotes in the text.}
Chapter completed!